Tides came first And washed away With the floods That swept the earth Been here before for a thousand times And failed in it A thousand more Hopes deplete For the ground beneath Thus I have grown not in a decent way The whole world collapsed, all is led astray And I'm back to the ocean again Drawing the same vicious circles in time Colors of pictures differ Whereas the pain within resides Keeping the strife with the waters of time Drowning inevitable Whereas the hope within resides And I'm back to the ocean again Drawing the same vicious circles in time Colors of pictures differ Whereas the pain within resides Keeping the strife with the waters of time Drowning inevitable Whereas the hope within resides